Chapter 22: Twenty-Second Night

Qiu Tingxu returned to Xu Yansheng's side and continued squatting.

Look at the pale "beauty" on the bedding, and then look at the bandage on the "beauty's" wrist.

Smiled helplessly.

"Xu Yansheng, I haven't taken off this bandage for long, and you put it on again. Do you think this is fate?"

"From now on, I will have a scar on my left hand and you will have a scar on your right hand. It will be a perfect match."

Xu Yansheng had his eyes closed, but after hearing this, his long eyelashes trembled a few times, and his eyelids slowly pulled up, revealing his dark and deep pupils.

Qiu Tingxu didn't expect him to respond to her and just kept talking to herself.

"I wish I could hear what you are thinking. I can hear the thoughts of so many people, but I can't hear yours."

"If I could hear your inner voice, could I avoid a lot of things that shouldn't have happened?"

What kind of broken setting is this? If he came here specifically to save the world, shouldn't he only be able to hear Xu Yansheng's voice?

Why should he be allowed to hear everyone's voice, but only let Xu Yansheng be his shielding device?

But he didn't know that Xu Yansheng would never be willing to open his heart in front of him now.

It's a dark swamp over there, and once touched, it will wrap up the being and sink it into the abyss.

In fact, he was more glad that he was an accident of Qiu Tingxu.

Perhaps it was because of this that he was able to tolerate Qiu Tingxu's unauthorized intrusion into his world.

Qiu Tingxu's intention was so clear, as if it was really just to protect him.

At least Xu Yansheng didn't realize that Qiu Tingxu had other intentions towards him.

I just stayed by his side and cared about his safety.

So he shook his head gently. It was unavoidable.

It was inevitable that Qiu Tingxu couldn't hear his inner voice, and it was also inevitable that he would get hurt frequently.

The only thing that could be avoided was waiting for the wound to heal automatically after he was injured.

Because Qiu Tingxu would worry about him and call a doctor for him.

He even suspected that Qiu Tingxu was sent by gods to save him, but on what basis?

Qiu Tingxu managed to detect confusion from his indifferent face, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Xu Yansheng, you are such a good person, you deserve someone to treat you well."

At least he had been with Xu Yansheng for so many days, and apart from discovering that he would hurt himself, he had never seen him do anything else that would harm others.

I am alone and do my own thing.

That’s not right. He can’t be considered alone now. He has Qiu Tingxu with him.

Xu Yansheng is at best a cold young man.

He has good looks and good grades.

In Qiu Tingxu's opinion, Xu Yansheng is good in every way except that he can hurt himself.

Whether a person is aloof or cold, these are all personality traits that he or she can have, and we cannot use these to determine whether a person is good or bad.

Only because he was disabled, Qiu Tingxu could not accept it with peace of mind.

After hearing his words, Xu Yansheng curled his fingers slightly and then closed his eyes again.

Qiu Tingxu smiled and boldly touched Xu Yansheng's hair.

Xu Yansheng was lying on the ground, and it was a particularly easy height to attack him.

His hair was soft and smooth, which was nothing like what he appeared to be.

"Xu Yansheng, are you embarrassed?"

Xu Yansheng turned his head away, tilted his head to avoid his clutches and ignored him.

Qiu Tingxu found evidence from his exposed cold white ears.

The ear that was exposed to the side turned slightly red in front of his eyes, like a peach blossom that had just bloomed in April, trembling to welcome the gentle spring breeze.

I don’t know when the sweet peaches will be harvested.

**

"Hey, classmate, if you accept my friend request, I will send you the surveillance video."

"I think this matter is not simple, and it has shaken our faith in Taoism."

Qiu Tingxu answered Han Yun's call and quickly accepted Han Yun's friend request.

He also asked, "What is your heart for Taoism?"

Han Yun said in a serious tone: "I have a materialistic heart, but now it is on the verge of collapse."

"I sent you the surveillance video. Please take a look first."

Qiu Tingxu hung up the phone and watched the surveillance footage carefully. To be honest, there was nothing special, almost no abnormalities.

Except the glass on their dormitory bathroom window suddenly exploded.

The surveillance camera told him that there was no external force that caused the glass to explode.

Isn’t this just some damn hell?

It's just that the quality of the glass is poor and it cracked on its own, there's no such thing as the entire glass exploded, and it hit Xu Yansheng accurately, right?

Qiu Tingxu's heart became heavier and heavier, and he began to realize that this world of fiction might not be as easy to change as he had imagined.

This might just be a simple warning to knock his overly simple mind.

[I see. Maybe we are overthinking it. It’s just that the quality of the glass is not good. Dr. Han, don’t think too much about it. 】

This is how he replied to Han Yun on WeChat.

Han Yun: […If you read more books, you will find this a bit weird, right? 】

Qiu Tingxu: [You have little education. 】

Han Yun: [? ? ? 】

Next time I'll poison you a little so you can't say such crazy words.

Han Yun complained in his heart.

But his fingers were particularly honest: [No matter what, you two should be more careful in your daily life. This matter is really too much for two brothers. 】

Qiu Tingxu: [Okay, thank you Dr. Han. 】

He finally said something sensible, which moved Han Yun.

I don't know why Qiu Tingxu completely destroyed the sympathy and pity I felt when we first met.

Probably after he found out that Qiu Tingxu was the eldest grandson of the Qiu family, he realized that he had been fooled by this kid.

Alas, he is still so easily fooled.